Yes, the good ol' days are gone. But just what exactly are the good ol' days anyway? Life as we knew it?
And no, this isn't a rant or angry response of anything of the sort.
Let me give you an example- In high school I had a thing for Asian girls-still do, but not to the extent of back in those days-and when my family knew about it, I remember getting a long-winded speech from my dad about how I can't be with an Asian girl because-according to him; Asian hate black people. In fact, in my dad's mind, Asians hate anyone who isn't white.
Now, so you understand, my dad also came from a different time; a time where racial tensions were much more fierce and there were people out to fuck up your entire life simply because you weren't the same race as they were. There were plenty of people who had it in their head that they didn't need to respect your rights as a human being simply because of the color of your skin or the shape of your eyes or the way you spoke.
Now, coming into a time where such a thing is beginning to melt away, he still carries that mindset that more or less says; Anyone who isn't black is my enemy. Sure, he does have non-black friends, but let's face it, he seems to have a thing against anyone who isn't on "His team." And he's been trying to push this mind set on me and my older brother for a long time.
Now getting to the main point of this topic; yes, I believe we'll have things to tell our kids, there are still things that happened in our lifetimes that have changed the world. Movies like the Matrix, events like 9/11 and Hurricane Katrina, and the earthquake in Haiti and the situation in Japan.
No matter how much it seems otherwise, each generation will always have something to pass on to the next.